Hong Huang: Master Houtu, stop peeking at my diary!

They were chatting and laughing, but my face was as dark as if I had touched the bottom of a pot.

Ning Tianze kindly asked: "What? The saint wants to fight again?"

"Humph."

The old man blew his beard and stared, and flicked his sleeves away.

Qingniu: Wait, did you forget something?
"Okay, where is your home? I'll take you back." Ning Tianze turned his head and said to Xuandu.

Xuandu didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he immediately knelt down.

"His Royal Highness, please accept me as a disciple!"

Ah... I really don't have time to spare.

But looking carefully at the young man in front of him, he was indeed a rare young man.

Ning Tianze said to Xuandu:

"I don't plan to accept an apprentice or anything, so how about it, if you really want to learn from a teacher, I can come forward, and the Master Tongtian will accept you as an apprentice, how about it?"

Originally Ning Tianze wanted to introduce Zhu Jiuyin, but after thinking about it, everyone rejected a saint in order to worship him as a teacher.

The person you introduce can't be bad, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

(Don't think about it, Xuan Ming is impossible, that's the forehead drop)
Xuan is very conflicted, His Royal Highness the Son of God will not accept me, how can I go to another school?
"No, since you don't want to accept me, I'll go to worship in the church. I believe that sooner or later there will be that day!"

Why is this kid still stubborn?
Forget it, take care of you one or two. ...

"I brought you a man. This is a good seedling, and he will be a big Luo of my human race in the future. You should teach me well."

"Don't worry, I will pass on what I have learned in my life to him."

The person in front of Ning Tianze was the newly promoted Da Luo Jinxian of the human race.

After looking around, this one is the right one.

Not only that, Ning Tianze also left Xuandu with exercises, spirit treasures and some flat peaches.

Success or failure depends on God's will.

Ning Tianze turned his head and said to Xuandu:

"Cultivate well, and don't disappoint my high expectations!"

"Well! Holy Son, don't worry, Xuandu must cultivate hard, and strive to do his best for our human race as soon as possible."...

"You really know how to play. It is a chance for Xuan to worship Lao Tzu as his teacher. Why do you do this? Since you offended Lao Tzu, maybe that kid will blame you in the future!" Xuan Ming said with a smile.

"Master, you don't understand, as long as I'm here, the human and witch races can't be manipulated by these saints!" Ning Tianze said.

"By the way, where's the master?"

Hearing Ning Tianze ask Houtu, Xuanming's face exuded a strange brilliance.

Father God, bless the little bastard to survive this calamity.

"It's inside, it's inside, it's waiting for you, go quickly." Xuan Ming looked impatient, afraid that Ning Tianze would not find the way, and pointed out.

"It's weird, snake spirit disease."

Ning Tianze said puzzledly.

Xuan Ming rarely refuted, but smiled.

(Xuan Ming: Tie Zi, I will collect your corpse later.)
Ning Tianze looked at the tightly closed palace door, and thought to himself: Strange, what are you doing with the door closed.

Curiosity drove Ning Tianze to push open the palace door.

"division……"

The smile on Ning Tianze's face froze, and the words in his mouth were blocked.

At this moment, Ning Tianze just wanted to raise his head to the sky and scream: Xuan Ming must not stay here!

Xuanming, who was running away, sensed Ning Tianze's 'vicious' curse, he laughed, and he had already imagined a palace fight drama in which the royal concubine Xuanming and the fisherman profited in the end.

Nuwa and Houtu faced each other in the hall, talking and laughing happily.

Seeing him push the door open and call to the master, Nu Wa even turned her head and hummed.

Ning Tianze stood there dumbfounded, Nuwa said amusedly:

"Why, dear student, I haven't seen you for a few days, don't you know 'Master'?"

Ning Tianze looked at Houtu with a smile on his face as if nothing had happened, but the murderous aura behind him had almost solidified.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Ning Tianze felt that his life was at stake.

"Hey, why are you here?" Ning Tianze quietly touched Houtu's back, expressing his firm stance.

"Ever since you left, you didn't even come back to see me. It's boring for me to stay in Wa Palace alone, so I'm here to look for you." Nuwa looked at Ning Tianze resentfully. Ze was sweating coldly, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

Anyway, you and I still had a dewy relationship, ah bah, the relationship between master and apprentice, what kind of blood feud, let you hurt me like this.

Although Nuwa is not inferior to Houtu, the two have their own ages.

However, Ning Tianze is now a typical person who is lustful but has no guts. With the back soil, he would not dare to kill Ning Tianze... unless she does not object!
"What's the matter, what's the matter." Ning Tianze laughed, as if he was not familiar with Nuwa.

"Okay, we've met people, and we've talked. Tianze, I'm a little tired, so send off fellow Taoist Nuwa for me." Houtu said lightly.

After Houtu got up, he was going to leave first. This is not sending off, isn't this just rushing.

But Ning Tianze didn't dare to push him too much, otherwise, would the master touch him in the future, would Xiaozui eat it?Are you responsible for beating bachelors?
Before Ning Tianze could open his mouth, he saw Nuwa get up and called Houtu and said:
"Don't worry, fellow daoist, we've been chatting for a long time, and I still have something to talk to fellow daoist about."

Hou Tu paused, and said without looking back:
"What can we talk about, let's talk about it quickly."...

33 days away, Zixiao Palace

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Except for Nuwa, Houtu and Xuanming, the remaining five saints have arrived.

The four saints looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know what Hongjun was planning.

They were summoned suddenly, and seeing that the other three did not come, this made them even more puzzled.

"You don't need to read it, I didn't notify them." Hong Jun said aloud.

"You are summoned this time for a major event to maintain the stability of the Great Desolation!"

"Prehistoric and stable?"

"Then why didn't you call the rest?"

Everyone couldn't help the doubts in their hearts, and asked quickly.

"Don't worry, I have to tell you all about it from the beginning."

Hongjun continued:

"It started before the Lich War. On the eve of the Lich War, I suddenly discovered that there was an odd number among the Lich Clan."

"An odd number? Could it be that Ning Tianze?" Lao Tzu asked.

"Exactly." Hongjun nodded and continued.

"From then on, I found that all trajectories have changed, and the secrets given by my heaven have become chaotic, and many original results have been changed."

"You may not know that in the original trajectory of the Dao of Heaven, Houtu and Xuanming would never have the chance to become holy, and Xuanming has already died in the Lich War!"

Hongjun threw a bomb, which directly knocked out several people.

Several people stared at Hongjun in shock, as if they wanted to see traces of lies on his face.

Who is Xuan Ming now?
Under the way of heaven, a saint above all living beings!
Now you tell me that an original dead witch is not only not dead, but also sanctified? !